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| Artwork: Cesar Biojol |
I like people who aren’t perfect–
the ones with scars and crooked smiles,
the ones with messy homes and messy lives;
the ones that have felt anger and pain
yet did not give up their souls,
the ones that so many would dismiss as ‘different.’
We are all flesh and blood. We are all finite.
We live, we work, we grieve, we love;
we breathe as one inside this fragile dome...
Hate holds no place here.
© Ginny Brannan 2022
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